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In this years' SSC contest, I wrote about a persistently enchanted frog as a fractured fairly tale.  Due to popular demand, I have expanded the story.  This telling includes the two brief episodes from the SSC.  This presentation is done as a bedtime story. The fairy tale is shown indented to distinguish it from the interplay between the boy and his uncle.  It is, of course, fiction and contains scenes of spanking and magic.

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The Story of the Persistently Enchanted Frog

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"Please, pretty please one more story, Uncle Lee." whined Sammy who just loved his uncle telling him stories and also, of course, wanting to prolong his day just a little bit longer.  His uncle could not resist the boy's pleads and consented after extracting a promise of no more requests.

"Well, do you know about the Princess and the Enchanted Frog?"

"Oh, that's a stupid girls' story.  The princess kisses the frog and it turns into a prince who promises to marry her.  Now what prince would want a silly girl who plays in muddy ponds and kisses frogs?  But I bet he f-f-fu-...."  Ten year old Sammy never finished the word for he knew he was not allowed to use such words and didn't if he wanted to sit comfortably.  "And you told me the one about the boy who turned into a frog also.  That was more fun."

"Well, have you heard about the Persistently Enchanted Frog?"

The lad thought a moment.  "No, Uncle, but if it has a lot of kissing I don't want to hear it."  He was old enough to know about sex but still young enough not to be interested.

Uncle Lee started looking for the story in the book but began even before finding it.  "Well, once upon a time there was a little boy."  Sammy groaned.

"We've been through this before, Sammy.  You know that fairy tales always start that way; it's the law."  The boy grinned and nodded, pleased that his teasing worked.

Once upon a time there was a little boy, Trevor, who went on vacation with his mother and father.  His mom and dad wanted to be far away from everything so they rented a cabin in the woods.  It was the only house for many miles.  At first Trevor had a lot of fun running all around in the woods and by the pond.  He did not have anyone else to play with.  Soon he wanted to do only one thing -- play by the pond where there were snakes, lizards, spiders and, yes, even....

"FROGS." chimed in Sammy with a smile knowing how to play with his story telling Uncle.

Yes, frogs.  But there was a problem for Sammy's dad had forbidden him to play by the pond because it was very dangerous.  Yesterday he had caught Sammy playing by the pond and angrily dragged him back to the cabin....

"To spank him.  All the naughty boys in your stories get spanked." laughed Sammy.  (Sammy never got spanked except in play and on his birthday; well, hardly ever.)

"Yes and spank him he did."

Before you could say Rum-pel-stilt-skin his shorts and briefs were yanked down and he was pulled over his father's lap.

"What do you think that Trevor was saying?"

"Please don't spank me.  I won't go to the pond again." said Sammy.

"That's exactly right."

But it did not do any good for Trevor's dad went right ahead and spanked him hard on his bare bottom.  Soon it was bright red and Trevor was crying.  Then he promised not to go to the pond again.

In the morning, Trevor went out to play and soon went back to the pond because there was not anything else to do.  This morning he found a frog.

"Really?" snickered Sammy.

This frog was more playful than the others he had caught.  Surprisingly, this one did not try to evade him like the others had and even croaked at him.  When the frog shot out its tongue to catch a fly it almost hit him in the face.  When Trevor opened his mouth the frog's tongue shot out again and hit his.  They were pulled together until their lips touched in a French kiss.

Sammy frowned.  "You said there wouldn't be kissing, Uncle."

"Not really; just not much kissing.  Some fairy tales need a little kissing so that the magic will work.  Now should I continue or is it lights out?"  Sammy nodded enthusiastically for his Uncle told wonderful stories.

When the frog pulled his tongue back, his lips touched Trevor's and then there was a great flash.  Trevor felt strange.  He was looking at a naked boy.  Then he realized that he was on, rather than in, his own clothes. «What the fuck!?» he tried to say but all that came out was "Croak, Croak, Croak."

"You said a naughty word!  You should be SPANKED." laughed Sammy.

The boy started to get dressed in his clothes.  "Thanks a lot.  I've been stuck as a frog since last summer.  It's a strange enchantment -- but just kiss a boy and you'll be free.  The flies are best at the south end but watch out for Kai.  That snake really wants to eat you -- alive."  The boy laughed.

Sammy laughed again for this was a twist that he had not anticipated.

The frog now in Trevor's body started back to the cabin.  Trevor-frog just sat there.  He knew that something awesome had happened but he did not quite understand it.

Trevor's dad was watching for him and when he (the frog in Trevor's body) returned to the clearing he was caught.  "I just don't know what to do with you, boy.  The pond is very dangerous.  Since hand spankings do not seem to impress you, I'll just have to use my belt."  With that he pulled the boy's shorts down again, bent him over a fallen tree and strapped him long and hard on his bare bottom.  The boy was soon bawling uncontrollably.

When he stopped crying, he heard: "I hope that teaches you not to go to the pond by yourself, son."

"Yes, father.  I'll never want to see that pond again."  And, true to his word, he never went there again for he was afraid that he might meet a persistently enchanted frog and get kissed.

And the boy who had been the frog now lived happily ever after.

Uncle Lee finished up.

The end.

"Now lights out, young man."

"No, no, Uncle.  You have not finished -- what happed to Trevor-frog?"

"That a story for another night -- if you're a good boy."  He leaned over to kiss the boy goodnight and got a hug and a thank you for his efforts.

* * * * * * * * * *

"Please tell me about Trevor-frog, Uncle Lee."

"But that has kissing in it, Sammy.  You always complain about the kissing.  Maybe you should hear about the Big Bad Wolf and the three pigs?"

"I won't complain; I promise." he chortled with his fingers crossed.

Well, Trevor-frog spent a long time without seeing any boys that he could kiss to get back into human form.  In fact, he did not see any humans for a long, long time because Trevor-boy stayed far away from the pond.  Weeks went by and Trevor-frog had little to do but to catch flies and avoid as best as he could the dangerous predators who wanted to eat him.

Trevor-frog was not a happy puppy, er, frog.  This morning he was particularly depressed for last night had been cold, chilling him to the very marrow of his bones and it had been a full moon so that he had to be very careful with the hunters about.  It also meant that summer was waning and that his own boy-body had returned to the city totally out of reach.  Mid-morning he was stretched out on a rock trying to get warm enough to snap at fly or two.  He was hoping for a boy, any boy, to kiss for life was getting harder and he knew that winter was coming.  But what he did not know was that another family had moved into the cabin for a week of vacation.

Rose, the adventurous girl, soon wondered down to the pond to explore.  She saw Trevor-frog basking in the sun and quick as lighting reached out and grabbed Trevor-frog.  She gripped him very tightly, practically crushing him as she examined him.  "I wonder if you're an enchanted prince." and then kissed him.

At that very moment her mother back in the cabin glanced out the window and saw her daughter raise a frog to her face.  She sighed with disgust and turned to tend to Teddy, Rose's younger brother.  She would deal with Rose later.

There was the usual flash and suddenly there was Rose-frog and Trevor-girl.

Trevor-girl was happy to be back to human form.  As he dressed and explained to the new victim what had happened, he realized that he was missing some very important parts.  He almost grabbed the frog to switch back but he knew winter was coming soon and perhaps being a girl was better than being a frog.  And at least he would not be spanked because, as boys well know, girls are always good and thus not spanked.

Rose, actually Trevor-girl, then heard the call for lunch and ran for the house.  Rose's mother was very angry.

"Young lady, how many times have I told you not to play with frogs?  I even saw you kissing one before; do you want to get UGLY WARTS on your face?"

Without waiting for an answer she sat down, raised Rose's dress and lowered her panties and pulled her over her lap for a long hard spanking.  Trevor-girl, as Rose, was shocked.

Soon Rose was bawling and eventually the spanking stopped.  She had to do thirty minutes in the corner with her dress pined up before she could have lunch.  Teddy enjoyed the sight of Rose's rosy bottom as much as she had enjoyed watching him being spanked long and hard.  He remembered the numerous times that she had enjoyed him being spanked.  Many of those spanking she should have gotten.

Trevor-girl mussed on how wrong he was about girls not being spanked and worried how he could he become a boy again.  Trevor-girl was very happy to be in a nice safe and warm bed even though he wished that he could be a boy rather than a girl.

Sammy was listening very intently.  He could identify very well with the boy in the story.

Trevor-girl wondered how he could become a boy once again.  There was only one possible boy to consider -- little brother Teddy.  He would have to do.  In the morning he took the little boy with him to the pond after promising (with crossed fingers) their mother not to play with frogs.  Of course, he had other plans for a very special frog.

"Oh no -- more kissing." sighed Sammy.

"You know the penalty for complaining, Sammy."  The boy nodded, rolled over and pulled down his pj's.  His uncle pulled the blanket down and gave him a gentle spank on each cheek.  Sammy laughed, pulled up his pj and got ready for the rest of the story.

Down by the pond the two played about until they found the enchanted frog.  Trevor-girl and Rose-frog actually wanted the same thing so it was hard to tell who kissed whom but the result was that Rose was back as herself and Trevor was back as the frog.  Then Trevor-frog made the move he had planed and jumped up and kissed Teddy.

"FLASH and we have Teddy-frog and Trevor-boy."  Sammy laughed and laughed at this turn of events.

"Almost; Teddy-frog and Trevor-Teddy-boy."

Now the enchantment required that Trevor-boy tell Teddy-frog the rules.  In some way Teddy-frog was happy because his big sister always picked on him, did bad things and got him spanked.  He had also heard what Rose said when she was turned back into herself: "Being a frog is terrible."  Teddy-frog was not stupid.  In fact, he was the smartest of the three.  He though about kissing Trevor-Teddy-boy and returning to himself but it was clear that he would not be able to do that.  He did the next best thing....

"He kissed Rose."

"Right again, Sammy."

Then he picked up Rose-frog carefully holding it so it could not kiss him.  "You've always been mean to me.  And worse, you loved being mean and I hate you.  (Since Teddy was inside Rose's body he knew what she remembered; all her thoughts and desires.)  Now you can stay a frog and eat flies and fear snakes and raccoons."  With that Teddy-girl threw Rose-frog as far as she could into the pond.  She laughed long and hard.  Both Rose and Teddy  got dressed.  Trevor, inside Teddy's body, was extremely happy to be a boy again even though he was the younger brother and Teddy (now Rose) was happy to be the older sibling and very happy not to be a frog.

Rose then turned her attention to her little brother.  "I'm thankful to you for getting rid of my sister but I will never forgive you for taking my body and turning me into a frog.  You're going to be a good little brother or else.  I'm meaner and know how to hurt you even more than Rose did before you caused us to be changed around.  I know what memories you have and what you most fear."

Teddy could remember how nasty Rose was to Teddy before all the switches and started to wonder if he would have been better off as a frog.  It was then that Rose gave him a push so that he went sprawling into the pond.  Rose grabbed his feet and pulled him out and then pushed his face into the mud just because she could.  Teddy could hear her laughing.

"You're a very naughty boy getting all wet like that.  Now either you get a spanking from me and I'll tell mom that you just slipped or should I tell her that you did it on purpose and watch you get a spanking from her?" said Rose.

This was not the first time Rose had done this sort of thing and Teddy knew it would be better to let her spank him.  Reluctantly he lowered his wet shorts and briefs before getting over his sister's lap.

SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!

Rose did not spank hard this time but Teddy now understood how much power she had.  True to her word he did not get a spanking from mom that day.

The End

"Shouldn't it end with 'happily ever after?'" asked Sammy.

"Do you think they lived happily ever after?"

"No!"

Uncle Lee kissed Sammy and wished him happy dreams.

The End

© Copyright A.I.L., July 3, 2004

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